Douluo: A Century-old Legend I Am the Second Uncle Chenxin

Chapter 1098 No less than your royal family

His voice, though as light as a leaf falling to the ground, had an indescribable penetrating power.

Those brief words were somewhat earth-shattering, like a treasure buried deep underground that suddenly broke out of the ground, making it impossible to ignore.

The heartbeats of several people were drawn and beat rapidly along with the lingering sound of the words, and everyone showed a different expression on their face - surprise, confusion, curiosity, and hidden expectation.

Lian Chencong subconsciously retorted: "Xiaojun, what are you talking about?..."

His eyes instinctively swept over Xue Churan, but inadvertently caught a glimpse of her slightly upturned red lips, which was a symbol of her unique confidence and composure.

His heart moved, and he turned to Xue Churan unconsciously, with a somewhat probing tone: "Churan, do you... have the same idea?"

Xue Churan glanced at Chen Xiaojun calmly, and she opened her red lips slightly: "Brother Cong, this incident really makes us see the current situation clearly."

"Although our power is not weak, our foundation is not yet solid enough."

She paused and continued, "In the past few years, thanks to your support, we have achieved some success in the court."

"But now it seems that I was a little too impatient."

"In this case, I should calm down and practice my inner strength."

"I originally planned to spend the next ten years in Chang'an City in peace and stability."

Xue Churan continued, "Now that I, the Governor, am no longer in office, everything will return to square one. What else can they force me to do?"

Listening to Xue Churan's confession, Chen Cong felt a surge of emotions in his heart.

He took a deep breath and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "I feel really guilty for causing you so much trouble because of my family's affairs."

Xue Churan shook her head gently: "Brother Cong, it's too polite for you to say that."

"The Chen family and we are of the same blood and support each other, so it is only natural that we share the same hardships."

"Besides, you guys gave me the chance to be promoted, so it doesn't matter if I refuse."

Chen Cong wanted to say something, but was gently stopped by Xue Churan.

She turned to the crowd with a smile: "Now, let's first listen to why our wise man also gave such advice."

As she spoke, her eyes met Chen Xiaojun's, and a hint of anticipation flashed in her eyes.

The eyes of several people also focused on Chen Xiaojun.

Zhu Yanfeng turned his pipe and took a puff. Our Saint Son's shocking words showed that his train of thought was unique.

Chen Xiaojun spoke slowly, with a hint of deep meaning: "Grandma Chu Ran, why don't those people attack Grandma Chu Xin?!"

Xue Churan answered subconsciously: "Of course, because Sister Chu Xin is a Titled Douluo."

However, as soon as she said this, she quickly came to her senses, and a glimmer of understanding flashed in her eyes: "You mean?"

Chen Xiaojun's words were like a stone thrown into a calm lake, stirring up ripples in Xue Churan's heart.

Chen Xiaojun nodded and took over the conversation: "They attacked you based on a few reasons: First, you are just a Soul Douluo, and Soul Douluos are not uncommon in the royal family; second, they are trying to cut off your connection with you and your people and my Chen family."

When I first met Xue Churan, she was already a level 83 Contra.

Nearly four years have passed, and thanks to the royal salary, extra income, the resources of the Chen family, and the ninth-grade precious medicine given by Bo Xian'er, she has already reached the level 86 realm and has even gone a long way on the road to level 86.

Chen Xiaojun continued, "It will be nearly five years before you step down as city lord."

"During this period, our Chen family will fully cooperate with you to reach the realm of Titled Douluo."

"As long as you succeed in getting promoted, then the situation will be mine!"

Chen Xiaojun waved his hand gently, "When the time comes, you and Grandma Chuxin will join forces, with Senior Tianfu Zuo and others as internal support, and our Chen family as an ally outside. The situation will be set, and one force will defeat ten skills."

"Why waste time arguing with them?"

"We, the Chen family, even plan to help Senior Yin Huang become a Titled Douluo."

"If Senior Silver Emperor can also be promoted successfully, I think which side he will choose to side with is self-evident as long as he is not stupid."

He paused, as if giving Xue Churan time to digest the answer, and continued, "In this way, you will have the combined power of the four great Titled Douluo and form your own faction in the royal family. Your foundation is solid and unshakable."

Chen Xiaojun's tone became more and more excited: "I remember that in our Tiandou Empire, there are many practices of having Titled Douluo serve as governors."

He concluded: "I think by then, there will be no obstacles for you to become governor."

"They even wish to 'weld' you to death' in the province of Fasno, so that you won't enter the center of the imperial court and compete with them for food."

"When you get older, you can just beckon them and scare them, and they will vomit out everything they have eaten."

As Chen Xiaojun finished speaking, the light in Xue Churan's eyes became brighter.

Chen Xiaojun's words echoed in the air. The viewpoints he put forward were logically rigorous, interconnected, and directly determined the fate of the world, which made people unable to help but believe them.

Xue Churan's fingers tapped lightly on the table, revealing her inner turmoil.

She had always fantasized about getting a higher title. Who wouldn't want that?

The strength is greatly improved, the status is absolutely stable, and the life span is increased by another 60 years. When you are promoted, there is a wave of life feedback, which can make you much younger.

Now look, Xue Chuxin has made a breakthrough and looks like a beautiful woman in her thirties, while Chen Cong also looks middle-aged.

Looking at herself, she is over seventy years old, but even though she takes good care of herself, she looks like she is in her forties.

Having only awakened her eighth-grade martial spirit, Mingguang Feiluan, her journey will be much more difficult than that of Xue Chuxin, the Emerald Swan.

Of course, her pressure at the beginning was not as great as Xue Chuxin's.

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Now that Xue Chuxin has achieved success, the pressure is basically on her.

Just as Xiaojun said, their faction has four major titles. Although she is not sure how many titles there are under the royal family, she estimates that there are only about ten or so, and they can account for a small half.

Not to mention the Fasno Province, they can even take over the three western provinces.

The royal family allowed the Chen family to come out of retirement, and King Ming and the others stood by and watched. Wasn't it just to defend the strategic location of Fasno?

Don't forget, King Ming and Tiandou Emperor Xue Yingtao have met Chen Zixiu and Bo Xianer.

Otherwise, even if there is great development here in the past three or four years, her term of office has not yet ended. Even if there is support from the other side, it is not so easy to propose promotion to governor.

The Tiandou Empire has many mountains, rivers and forests. When the catastrophe comes, the battlefields are numerous and scattered.

Fasno originally did not have a Titled Douluo, but now there is Xue Chuxin. If Xue Churan and Zhuo Qianren are promoted to take charge, the royal power can be projected to other places.

For the emperor and the king, should they be happy or unhappy?

a long time.

She sat up straight, her originally frenzied emotions gradually calmed down, and reason began to prevail.

Her clear eyes looked directly at Chen Xiaojun, and her tone was somewhat teasing, "Everything you have is based on my successful promotion to the title."

"Five years, three and a half levels, Xiaojun, you really think highly of me, and I still need to form my artistic conception."

"Could it be that you can still give me a magical herb to help me like my sister did back then?"

Chen Xiaojun smiled slightly, with a calm tone, "Well, Grandma Chu Ran, since I said so, of course I am sure of it."

Xue Churan's eyes suddenly became sharp. She stared at Chen Xiaojun, trying to see through his heart.

Chen Xiaojun seemed a little embarrassed. He coughed lightly and continued, "Although there is no immortal grass, there is a ninth-grade precious medicine."

Hearing this, Xue Churan's eyes suddenly lit up.

She stared at Chen Xiaojun, as if trying to read more information from his face, with a complex light flashing in her eyes.

Then, she turned her head, looked directly at Chen Cong, and asked in a deep voice: "Brother Cong, tell me the truth, how many Titled Douluo do you have in your Chen family?"

This question came suddenly and without any reason, but it was also meaningful.

Xue Churan seemed to have grasped some deeper message from Chen Xiaojun's confident attitude.

She was always so straightforward.

Chen Cong was stunned for a moment, but then regained his composure.

There was an inexplicable sense of tension in the air, and everyone's eyes were focused on Chen Cong.

Finally, Chen Cong raised his head, met Xue Churan's gaze, and said softly: "No less than your royal family!"

After hearing this, Xue Churan suddenly laughed, a bright and charming smile.